My Sister is Fuji

Obviously Su Mu's speed is so fast, but the shadow still lingers on his back.

Every time you go up a floor, your back will emerge from the shadow of the stairs.

The sound of footsteps almost drove him crazy.

Su Mu kicked open the iron gate leading to the rooftop.

air.

empty.

The fog was floating, there was no wind, and even the sun was blocked.

Ye Zi followed closely to the roof, looking at the empty roof, panting: "You want to force it up? Because the roof is empty, there is no shadow of still life for it to hide."

Su Mu tightened his grip, as a tacit consent.

The three retreated to the edge of the roof without a sense of security, holding their breath and staring at the wide open iron gate ahead.

As long as the back is out, give it a taste of the wind.

Su Mu lowered his eyes, grabbed the pole and asked, "You said that the back can hide under the shadow of a lifeless still life. Can it hide the shadow of the pole removed from the handrail of the corridor?"

Ye Zi was stunned in horror, and looked at Su Mu's hand in reaction.

"Giggle."

The back came out from under the shadow of the pole, and tightly grasped Su Mu's left hand, rattling.

"It's over, it's all over!" Ye Zi shouted.

Director Zhao crawled away in fear.

The back came out completely, and the pole fell to the ground, grabbing Su Mu's neck.

"It's the same as I thought." Su Mu's eyes flashed, he grabbed the back with his backhand, and jumped off the edge of the roof.

Falling from a high altitude, Su Mu turned and turned his back to the ground.

"Whoohoo-"

The sound of the wind was blowing at Su Mu's ears.

Su Mu said: "The wind falling from the tenth floor should be enough for you to disappear. You have nowhere to hide."

"Hiss."

The back figure was dissipating, who knew it grabbed Su Mu's body.

Su Mu's eyes changed drastically.

From the back, the hands were completely inserted into Su Mu's chest, and both feet were pierced into Su Mu's stomach. He shrank his body and turned upside down, so that Su Mu faced the ground, so as to avoid the erosion of the wind pressure.

What's more deadly is that Su Mu has no way to struggle to open it.

Su Mu looked at the back calmly, but smiled and said, "The tortoise and the rabbit raced, and the rabbit lost to my strengths; you are still like me now."

"That is to say—"

Su Mu swung his fist and hit the black back.

I have no way to destroy my body, but I can use my back to retaliate.

Su Mu's body was broken into pieces, and his back was completely exposed to the wind.

With only his head left, Su Mu looked at the disappearing figure and said, "It's over."

……

Director Zhao looked at his hand, and the sectioned ivy slowly disappeared.

Ye Zi wept with joy, unable to believe all this, punched Director Zhao in the face, knelt on the ground and cried, laughing while crying, "I'm finally freed from the prison of marble! I want to travel around the world!"

Director Zhao fell to the ground in confusion, looked at his severed hand and thought, "I must be crazy."

Director Zhao is wearing a black tie, everything is not over yet.

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In the leaf room.

The leaves danced excitedly.

After recovering, Su Mu asked, "Can you tell me more about the previous Su Mu?"

"Of course." Ye Zi was so excited, because she was finally free, she suddenly felt like a dream, and talked about herself endlessly: "I have already bought a plane ticket, and I will leave for Italy at night. I have wanted to go there for a long time."

Director Zhao sat on the side with a pale face, his hands were wrapped in white gauze, which was bandaged by Su Mu for him in an emergency.

Ye Zi stopped talking, noticing Director Zhao who had been silent since the beginning: "Are you okay? Forget that you were injured, hurry to the hospital with me."

Director Zhao shook his head feebly, recalling what happened just now, as if he was having a nightmare.

Obviously, I came here to seek peace of mind, how could such a thing happen?

Director Zhao thought weakly: "I must be dreaming." Looking at his missing left hand, "Yes, dreaming..." Standing up, dragging his tired body out, thinking: "How could there be two of me, how could it be possible I'm going to lose my left hand; please wake up quickly! It must be a nightmare!"